I was woke the next morning to the sounds of her mom screaming. “She killed herself” over and over, those words haunt my sleep to this day. That w...s also the day a huge part of my heart died, never to recover. Her mom found her hanging in the family shop, from a rope. Her mom and I decided that we couldn't just leaver her hanging there, so we took her down, that is a cold that I will never forget. After calling police, and them getting a hold of the county coroner, the did determine that it. Or more correctly, his memories. A number of times he had wanted to talk to Zena, to find out what had happened in her life in the past years. He wanted very much to tell her of his life and his marriage, children, how he had changed and how much he regretted losing her. He didn't really know how to begin and Zena seemed happy to leave it for now. Perhaps when they were dancing and he was holding her once again in his arms. Perhaps then.Their recreation of their first date included sharing a. I hurriedly wet my hair and grabbed a somewhat small towel. He rang the doorbell and since I had the door open with only the storm door closed, I yelled out, " Be right there". I held the towel up to me to make it look as though he interrupted me taking a shower and opened the storm door and told him to step in since I had to sign the special electronic clipboard he was holding out. As soon as I reached to hold the clipboard, my towel fell to the floor. I pretended to be shocked and placed. And said ” soon you will feel warm…by our bodywarming…….This is generally we do when its cold”Then i grab him closed….I can feel my cock is touching his cock…..And i was hugging him to get him warm…..I can feel that he is now quite comfortable….But my cock….Is getting in his full strength…i don’t know how i can start sex with chirillo…..Soon i got sleepy…in the middle of night…i feel that someone is playing with my cock….I open my eyes it was chirillo….I ask chirillo “why you are not.